Woo Hahhhh

Wenner Media. Nice place. Big blown-up shots of famous Rolling Stone covers everywhere. Old location, near Radio City. Happy happy Joy joy!!!

I've got interviews lined up like Rockettes.

Tomorrow: PR spot thru Agency. Yeah, I know. But the woman bugged me. She wants to make a buck, and I want the job.

Wednesday: Time Warner Cable at 59th St. Perks include free cable, tuition reimbursement, and the Triple Play: digital phone, cable, and internet. FREE, I tell you. That's better than free coffee and pastries any day.

Thursday: Rockefeller Group. Massive real-estate magnate. They built half the architecture I adore in this city, the first notable being my beloved ice rink under Prometheus. I scored bonus points for telling them 1) I worked there; and 2) I'm a native New Yorker. Good stuff!

Friday: Possible round two with Wenner. The guy traveling gets back on Wednesday.

Next Monday and Tuesday are open. Wednesday is an ergonomic place. I thought of how much I hate my chair, told them so, they laughed and said, "We like humor. You sound funny. Would you like to come in?" Aw, shucks. I'll come in.

I'LL DO ANYTHING TO GET OUTTA HERE, so, ahem. Yes, I'll come in.

So that's my end of it. Plus it's cool out, I've officially shut off the a/c, my heat is up, I did my laundry, and I'm adjusting to two cats. I'm taking the Zen Kitten Approach: the right cat will be waiting at the right time for me to squoosh him/her. And if Dexter doesn't like it, I'll swat him with my right hand. Brat boy.

Stay posted! Things are heating up...